Aug. 13th, 2010

[identity profile] twistedjudge.livejournal.com
[The video opens on a shot of a pleasant town, a very general sort of town with lots of stonework, as the camera focuses on nothing - there's a path in front of it, some grass and a bunch of flowers way off in the corner.]

Damn thing's jammed-

You'll break it, kupo! Here!

[A pair of fuzzy paws obscures the camera for a moment, and the device gets turned around to face a moogle, who punches a couple more buttons. Then, with a happy chirp, he turns it to face the original holder - a tall woman with long black hair and a determined, slightly cranky expression on her face and a red double-headed spear in her hand.]

There you are! Now just look at this thing and talk-

Yeah, all right, I get it. Like this, then? [Fang takes the Sky Phone back, raising it to a much more appropriate level than knee-high, and looking right at the camera. Clearly she knows her way around some machines.] Anybody hear me? I got told by this little guy here (Kupo! I'm not-) that this is some sort of whole other world than the one I know. Now I don't know if that's true or not, and considering the kinds of things I've seen I s'pose it's not out of the question completely, but if it- (hmmmmm) I want to know where- (hmmmmmmm) -Vanille is- (hmmmmmmmmmmmm) All right, what're you doing?

That's not me, kupo! That's that!

[And Fang looks straight down, now even more confused, as if the moogle had pointed at something, and-] Oh, hello little fella, come to say hi? You don't look like you're gonna try and eat my toes but I'd rather you- (hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm) What is that? That some sort of territorial thing? There has to be a better-

hmmmmm

Oh no-

hmmmmmmm

You can't be-

hmmmmmm hmmmmmm hmmmmmmmm

I am not a damned tree, you little-!

[The phone is dropped. Right before it hits the ground, there is a view of many, many, many little rabbit-like things swarming over the newly-arrived l'Cie as she's knocked to the ground under their sheer weight.]

[Click.]
[identity profile] unlimitedcid.livejournal.com
[Video comes on at an angle facing the back of Cid. Cid is sitting at his workbench fixing and tuning up something, visor down, toned out from the entire world speaking in sciency jibberish. The only words that some people might recognize are, "Soil", "Destructive", "Power" and "Bullets" Finally he lifts the visor up]

EUREKA! Gwen is complete! [Looks up] Now I need a sample of the bullet's composition in order to make it possible to regular a signal in order to locate the proper material and or substitute for the MaGun.

[Pause for a moment as he looks to the side, a big smile comes across his face, as he jumps up from his workbench]

Guys! [Dashes off to the other side, visual still stuck on the workbench]

Yes Cid?

You guys have the prints for Ellen's sister right? All the notes? All the data?

Yes Cid

Then I'm leaving them in your hands.

WHAT!? Really? B-But you never-

I know...but this is different. It's fo-

[Video times out]

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[identity profile] loveandstrife.livejournal.com
[The only thing visible is a shimmering crystal ground.]

[Off-screen.]
...are you a moogle? Where am I? This isn't...

[A string of kupos follow and a moogle bounces by the screen. The feed crackles as the device is turned to show a shock of blonde hair and vivid blue eyes. Cloud stares at the device, pressing buttons on it, not at all aware that it's recording.]

Huh... Gaia? But not... [Cloud shakes his head and looks around, trying to make sense of his surroundings. This isn't what he's used to and he soon just cuts the feed and shoves the sky phone in his pocket.]
[identity profile] immortal-lion.livejournal.com
Uh-oh, kupo. This one's in a bad way...
and something..
Can I sense monsters nearby? Better make this short.


A...
A moogle? Even the void has them..?
Where--

---are you?

...Kupopo? Nonono, this isn't the void. It's Gaia. You're a sky-person and you need to take this.
(odd, it's like the feeling is getting more and more the closer I get to this kid, kupo.)


I..
What are you saying?
What on Uurghum is Gaia?

[Have the sound of a moogle sighing. And soon a video flicks on - revealing a half-blind and very confused young man in rather strange clothing, raising an apprehensive finger to the screen. And there's a moogle face creeping in at the corner of it.]

It's a skyphone, kupo. It lets you talk to people like you. See? Now push this and that like this~♪
and they can see you!


...
Why would I want anyone to see--?!

'cause I got things to do, kupo. Can't leave you all alone at this old monastery and be on my merry way to find more of you, can I? I'd feel awful!
('specially if there's any more with the vibes you're giving off..)


[The young man pales at this revelation. The Empire are going to find him, The moogle is broadcasting him all over this Gaia-- where ever that is.]

Switch it off!
Please, switch it off!

Kupopo. There's no need to be camera shy! Now, gotta go! Got lots more of you to find, kupo!
Safe travels!


....
Come back!

[video]

Aug. 13th, 2010 06:02 pm
[identity profile] championofwutai.livejournal.com
So, uh... Sephiroth's gone. Gone from Gaia, I mean. Sorry to those that knew him.


[She looks down , muttering more to herself than anyone.] I guess he did turn out to been an okay guy in the end...

[and she ends the feed.]
[identity profile] arrogant-flirt.livejournal.com
[A Video shows of an airship outside of Alfitaria. (Ondore's flagship - The Garland)]

I don't care if it was left alone.

This airship is not the Selkies!

[Moving the camera to cover him.]

Anyone know whose this is, they seem to think it's theirs.

[video]

Aug. 13th, 2010 08:46 pm
[identity profile] knighted-lion.livejournal.com
[The image isn't the most steady of things, but this would be one (1) SeeD commander standing amongst a veritable horde of moogles - it looks like he's attracted the attention of pretty much every moogle in the area. Unsurprisingly, this also comes with a small cacophony of voices in various mooglish tones, not to mention enough 'kupo's to supply a small battalion with.

Presumably he had something that he was going to say, but got a little bit sidetracked upon finding himself the center of more attention then he'd really ever wanted to be.]

Look, I've told you. I don't have anything you want.

[The moogles however, seem largely inclined to disagree. Or at least, not really inclined to stop mobbing him.]

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